secondhand memories: the novel

an on-going serial cell phone novel in English. a simple story about a high school love. one loses their memories.

Chapter 42

The man looked at me with crazed eyes but continued to pull viciously at her.

I heard her scream, clutching tight at her purse, holding it desperately against her body.

It pained my heart. I was frantically looking left and right, but the cars kept coming. I was getting quite desperate. Come on, just give me a split second. Give me a break, let me cross!

Instead saw five more cars headed my way.

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